Novel & Cerita How Tall Is Killua

The so called Kang said and a soft breeze passed by me and next to Heremuah materialized a man. He was tall. Taller than even I was. If I wasn't wrong, he stood at more than two meters tall and more. His face was pale but joy the sickly pale. He was pale as if he didn't see sunlight for the better part of his days. But I had to give it to him because he was handsome. He almost looked like a very beautiful girl because of the long black hair that was running up to his shoulders with a middle part and it looked as if he really took good care of himself.

"That's right, my sweet Kylie. You're so clever. Go quickly and invite Mr. Harris for a drink!" Kylie obediently stood up. This girl had a height of about 1.7 meters, even taller than Richard Harris when she wore high heels. When women are too tall, it doesn't give the feeling of a small bird nestling against them. Sometimes it's better to be a bit shorter. As he thought about it, the adorable figure of Roxana Nelson appeared in his mind. Strangely, he was thinking about Roxana Nelson, a girl only about 1.6 meters tall.

"That is completely absurd, Fedora! You can't possibly kill me if I am already dead and gone." "Oh, yes I can," I countered playfully, narrowing my eyes. "I can easily kill your wandering spirit, or completely destroy your soul in the afterlife." Ella’s smile widened, her shoulders shaking with quiet amusement. Seizing the moment of distraction, I raised my hand and gave her shoulder a small, gentle push, sending her tumbling sideways onto the grass. "Hey! What on earth was that sudden push for?" she laughed, scrambling back up into a sitting position while wiping the dry blades of grass from her arms.

“I thought you guys were besties. Why you makin’ our girlie here cry?” Keira blushed, grabbing the bag from me and handing it over to Holly Trinity. She was about 6ft and 5 inches and with Keira’s height of just barely hitting 5ft, it looked like a slave offering something to its master. It was a funny sight that it made me stop crying like a child.

His smile faltered a bit before he concealed it again. To any female, he will be a sculptured piece of art or a knight in shining armor. His eyes will drown them in the liquid black pool surrounded by the clear water blue, a trap in waiting. They would want to pull their fingers through his waist length, white hair bringing them close enough to become his next meal. They would have to go on their tippy toes, though, for he is really tall about 1.9 meters. The fact that he was 323 years old didn’t show at all. His eyes were not ancient like the other older vampires, but yet again, he wasn’t that old yet. And he would never reach ancient if he tried to hurt Zinnia.

He was caught off guard by a question from the new god. - What is your height? - Kurayami questioned him. Tsuki Miki amidst her groan said. – 1.88 tall and 95 kilos – Tsuki Miki said. – I'm not small. - And you? – Tsuki Miki questioned. Kurayami stretched out on his huge bed, and still naked, he said with pride. – I am 2.88 tall and I weigh 823 kg. – Kurayami said.